Chapter 77

The back garden of Qiao Mansion.

The lotus pond is sparkling. Although it is winter, the Jiangnan area is still warm. Sure enough, many people will never see snow in their entire lives.

In the pavilion, there are two beauties sitting, one is petite and cute, Xiao Qiao, and the other is noble and elegant, Da Qiao.

The same angelic face, but two completely different temperaments.

A group of servant girls surrounded the two playing the piano, like a beautiful picture scroll.

"These two songs are the painstaking work of the ladies..."

"The Eldest Miss and the Second Miss will definitely win the top two positions in Qunfangpu."

The maids were discussing.

The competition item of the Qunfang Contest this time is piano art. In order to rank among the best in the competition, too many ladies have spent more than ten years of hard work just to get a good piece of music.

Xiao Qiao's piano stage name moves Jiangnan, and he is very confident in this competition.

"Miss, a poem from Mr. Tang."

The maid brought Yuan Tan's bamboo slips, and the ding-dong sound of the silk and bamboo zither stopped.

1 minute later.

"Which beauty is this describing, it must be a beautiful woman who can overwhelm the city and the country." A group of maids Yingying Yanyan's eyes were blurred.

"It's really a good poem. Could it be that he is writing about me?" Xiao Qiao Ruyu's face suddenly glowed with sunset.

Da Qiao's face was as cold as ice, "This poem is just average..."

The next night.

in the boudoir.

"Miss, Mr. Tang sent another poem."

The servant girl ran in with a gossiping smile and presented it.

Looking at the newly sent poem, Xiao Qiao smiled shyly at herself, and asked Da Qiao, "Sister, do you think I should reply?"

The maids looked at each other, it was clear that Yuan Tan was pursuing one of the two young ladies. Could it be that the second young lady was the one after and not the eldest?
Da Qiao said lightly, "As you wish."

"Sister, you...do you reply?" Xiao Qiao asked timidly.He thought that if his sister replied, he would... be unable to reply.

"Sister is sleepy, go back to bed first." Da Qiao left calmly.

But the maids saw a lot of problems, so they felt that the naive second lady didn't see it.

Another day.

"Sister, are you really not replying?" Xiao Qiao blushed.

The maids suddenly started whispering.

"I think Second Miss has taken a fancy to Mr. Tang."

"Young Master Tang is a lifesaver, handsome and talented, if it's me, I'd be willing too."

"Second Miss asked Eldest Miss that, she must be afraid that Eldest Miss would rob her..."

Da Qiao looked calm, "Sister, you can just write back to him."

"Huh?" Da Qiao finished speaking and picked up a roll of bamboo slips on the table, "Three Character Classic? Ah, this Three Character Classic is so good, I don't know which great Confucian has devoted his whole life to creating a classic."

"This was created by Brother Tang Bohu." Xiao Qiao blushed.

"……."Big Joe.

"Then... Brother Tang Bohu wrote such a good poem, I'm already at a loss for words, can my sister write a poem for me?" Xiao Qiao asked timidly.She is better than Da Qiao in playing the piano, but Da Qiao is better in composing poems.

Da Qiao looked at the Three Character Classic in his hand, hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

Another day.

"Junior Sister!"

Yuan Tan came to the pavilion by the lotus pond in a bright and fair manner, "Junior Sister, the poem you wrote is so good, Senior Brother can fully understand the meaning in it."

Qiao Lao, the father of Xiao Qiao, and Zheng Xuan, Yuan Tan's mentor, are considered to be of the same generation, so Yuan Tan calls them junior sisters.

"Master... Master."

Of course Xiao Qiao wanted to call Senior Brother, she blushed immediately, and felt that her mouth and body were full of Senior Brother's taste, which came from the 'post-traumatic syndrome' when she was rescued.

Seeing Yuan Tan and his sister's eye contact, Da Qiao looked as if nothing had happened, but why did he feel angry?It was written by me, but he thought it was written by his sister.

Seeing Yuan Tan hooking up with his sister and going to the garden, Da Qiao's face became even more icy.

In this way, poems come and go, sometimes three or four poems are sent to each other in one day.

Yuan Tan felt fortunate that he was the king of poetry, if not, he would not be able to accept it at all.

Another day.

Da Qiao came to Xiao Qiao's boudoir, and said with a smile: "Sister, is it possible that you can't write a poem? My sister has made a poem for you here, and give it to your sweetheart."

Xiao Qiao was suddenly shy, "Thanks to having a sister..."

Seeing Xiao Qiao happy, Da Qiao said coldly, "Look at me calling him a bloody squirt, but what if he is so stupid that he can't see it?"

It is said that Yuan Tan felt elated after receiving Xiao Qiao's poem again.

However, he soon saw some problems in the poem.

"Sure enough, some of the poems Xiao Qiao sent were written by Da Qiao."

With the ability of Yuan Tan Shiwang, he has long discovered that there are two completely different styles of writing in poetry, one is quite delicate and the other is quite cold.At this moment, I found out that there was a hidden sarcasm in this poem, and I was really surprised, "Fortunately, I am a great poet. If not, I wouldn't have seen these tricks at all?"

He knew that Da Qiao was a big sister, not a little sister like Xiao Qiao.It is also destined that Da Qiao will not be as enthusiastic and unrestrained as Xiao Qiao, but will always be cold.

"Is she worthy of scolding Lao Tzu? Is it because of love and hate? No matter how many things there are, Lao Tzu also hides something in his poems."

Yuan Tan replied with a poem.Although Da Qiao called him a bird in this poem of Pengcheng Wanli, he didn't take it seriously, and instead shamelessly praised Da Qiao as a shameless flower.

the next day.

"Ah~, it looks like this Tang Bohu is really talented, he can read the meaning of my poems. I don't care about your flattery..."

So Da Qiao wrote another poem praising the gentleman, which was actually scolding Yuan Tangu for fame.

Yuan Tan laughed out loud after receiving this poem, and instead sent out a poem praising Rose, implying that Da Qiao is a noble elder sister, "Could this be the legendary affair?"

"Is he molesting me?" Da Qiao was furious after receiving the poem, and immediately replied a poem about the night, secretly scolding Yuan Tan for teasing her sister while they were in love with her little sister. lecher.

Yuan Tan immediately replied with a poem about 'Xiao He just showed her sharp horns', implying that it was the eldest sister who flirted with him first, so he couldn't extricate himself.

I flirted with him, he was the one who flirted with me first, no, no, no... It's so embarrassing to talk about flirting.Even if it was me first, he should still be calm.Da Qiao's angry branches trembled wildly.

in the boudoir.

"Second miss, Mr. Tang is here to write poems again!"

The maids all looked yearning, Mr. Tang is so talented, the eldest lady and the second lady combined can handle it, I really want to have such a young master to write poems for me.

Big Joe grabbed it.

Xiao Qiao saw her sister was furious, her face flushed and she was writing furiously.

She even took the initiative to help her return to poetry, right? ? ? , Suddenly the little head was full of question marks.

this day.

Da Qiao came to Xiao Qiao's place to wait for Yuan Tan's poems as usual. She used to come to Xiao Qiao's place often, so it can't be seen that she came here specially to wait for Yuan Tan.

"Sister? Sister!"

She saw her younger sister blushing in a daze, her eyes full of emotion.

She picked up the poem in front of her sister.

"What! He actually said that I am his little apple, like the most beautiful cloud in the sky... Plant hope and you will reap. Want to reap me..., this shameless person!"

When he scolded him for being a bloody sprayer, he openly expressed his admiration for him.When Da Qiao looked at the latest poem, his nose was crooked.

"It's so shameless, you will never gain anything!"

Da Qiao immediately started to write quickly.

Ever since, time flies.

Although they are all poems sent in the name of Xiao Qiao, you can tell who wrote them by looking at the lines between the lines.

The more Da Qiao sneered, the more Yuan Tan praised her.When the scolding was the worst, Yuan Tan expressed his admiration.

Xiao Qiao is innocent and cute, and has no idea that Yuan Tan and his sister are fighting unimaginably fiercely through her.

"Become a candle and burn yourself, just to light me up!"

Da Qiao's face was livid, biting her lip, and she was so angry that she almost gasped.

(End of this chapter)

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